Page 22 of Sass Me

“No use denying it, I can scent your arousal. Your need is hot and delicious, but earthy and natural, like a fresh picked Black Hungarian pepper.”

She propped herself up on her elbows. “If you tell me you want to put me on a taco next, I’m out of here.”

“I don’t want to put you on a taco, but I do want to eat you.”

Okay, she’d walked right into that one, and it was exactly where she wanted to be.

Steele skipped the kissing and licking his way to her pussy, and went straight down.

Oh, man. Her thighs were a jiggly mess and while he might say he liked her big ole butt, there was a whole lot there he hadn’t seen yet.

“Your pussy is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid my eyes on. So ripe and pink, and wet, and all mine.”

Phew, he’d been distracted from her not so pretty bits by the magic of the vagina.

He wrapped one arm around her thigh, lifting her leg into the air. He licked from behind her knee, which who knew that felt so good, all the way to the widest part of her leg. “God, I love these thighs.”

He nipped at the inside of one and then turned his head to the other. “I want them wrapped around my waist at least a dozen times a day.”

The tiniest smile broke across her lips. So, maybe her thighs weren’t so bad.

“Put your hands in my hair, babe, show me what you like.” He lowered his lips to her clit and kissed it. Then didn’t move.

He was waiting for her. She threaded her fingers into his hair and he lowered his head, licking up one side, and down the other.

“Oh, yes.” Her fingers instinctually gripped tighter.

Steele’s tongue flicked across her clit once, twice, a third time, and then stopped.

“Don’t stop.” She pressed his head down, reaching her hips up to meet his mouth.

He hummed his approval and licked at her clit again. Over and over he lashed at her with his tongue, pushing her higher, her pussy throbbed and pulsed, needing his next taste.

She swiveled her hips, and his tongue swirled around, sending new waves of pleasure pulsing through her. Her other hand pushed into his hair, pulling it tight between her fingers.

“Steele, god, yes. Do that again. Please.”

His hands bit into her thighs as he wrapped his arms around them. “Ride my face, baby, come in my mouth.” He ground his mouth against her. His tongue was fucking magical.

She rocked her hips against his lips, her pulse beat out of control and her breaths were tiny gasps. “Yes, Steele, yes. Fuck, yes.”

Her nipples beaded into hard nubs and her orgasm crashed over her. Her body jerked and spasmed, Steele pummeled her clit over and over with her tongue, drawing her orgasm out, until she could hardly breath.

Her hands fell out of his hair, limply to her sides. He gave her one last long lick, sending another spasm through her core, and then crawled up her body.

“You are fucking sexy as hell, my little flower.”

In her mind, she said “You’re pretty damn sexy yourself.” But what came out was “frnph frr nrr.”

He chuckled and gave her a long kiss. She tasted herself on his lips, and that drove her to wanting to taste him.

Yeah, she wanted him badly. “It’s your turn next. I swear. Just give me a minute to put my brain back in my head.”

“Next time, love. If you’re mouth goes anywhere near my cock right now, I won’t last a second, and what I want more than that is to be so deep inside you that you forget any other man, or wolf, ever existed.”

He settled himself between her thighs. She could feel the length of his cock, hard against her skin. He was so big, and she couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her.

“Yes. Fuc—”

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